“don’t get it twisted, i’m still scared shitless,” thalia says with a gentle laugh that carries on the breeze, “but somehow you make it easier.”
a crowd swoops down from above and she converses with it for a few moments before suddenly she’s pulling hugh off the given trail +
He’s more than familiar with the sentiment. Wanting to withdraw from the life he’s led, to close his eyes and just hope that the nightmare ends. He’s far past that point now, though. Too much blood on his hands.
“ I wouldn’t say that’s true. You’re here now, aren’t ++